A/N: Just a oneshot poem I came up with during math class. While writing this, I imagined Nori speaking to Ori at Bag End, giving him encouragement and such. Or perhaps Fili to Kili. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own The Hobbit. It all belongs to Tolkien.
To The East
Look to the East,
To the mountain home,
To our hoard of gold,
And our fathers' bones.
.(...).
Look to the East,
Past darkening trees,
Past the Bear-man's land,
And goblin thieves.
.(...).
Look to the East,
To Elven halls,
Past quarrelling trolls,
And rain that falls.
.(...).
Look to the East,
Over Shire hills,
Past green smials,
And Hobbit mills.
.(...).
Look to the East,
Past evenings well fed.
Warm hearths soon behind us,
With home ahead.
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And to anyone following my NarniaxHobbit crossover: I've not abandoned it, but writer's block has not left me alone all summer. Do not fret, for the new school year may help.